WHIMPER

A note of dissent in you

Is  sufficient to shift the Spring

to some cactus infested shores

where dead shells sigh in pitiable scatters ;

a  single shadow of anger on your face

sends  me to thousand whimpers

in  a  solitude where I sob like a child

and  ask myself why I caused this little anger  in you

as  you turn away like the evening  shadow

to  a corner sulking like  a lonely sickle moon  

in  a cloudless sky ;

failing  to understand subtle emotions of love

and   frequent mood swings

I  keep on wondering as to why

You are so moody

And still moodier this poor lover  I  !!!

Copm. N copyright: saroj k. padhi